Lover From the 9th Century Season 1 & 2
Plan to Prambanan

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After the announcement that the three of us (Me, Dika, and Ivan) became good friends. Ivan and Dika used to play at my house. We have a new member of cycling, Ivan.

"Rara, let's play." shouted two men.

From inside the house, I knew who the two of them were. Yes, they were both Dika and Ivan. I then got out of the house.

"Come on." I said

I took out my bike and prepared to ride with them.

"Ma, I'm going first with Dika and Ivan" I said

"Yes, not late afternoon" said Mama

Before that, I took 3 packs of soy milk. I then shared it with my two best friends.

I was like a princess because I was escorted by two men. Ardika is cute and her skin is pure white. Ivan though is not white, but he is cute and sweet black.

"Where are we going?" ask Dika

"Round the village only" I said.

Ivan then proposes to go to the house of one of the beautiful girls. The boy's name is Diyah. His house is not far from mine.

"Judah come on, but we don't know where the house is" I said.

I was kind of concerned because the two men were concerned with other people. Actually I know where Diah's house is, hehehehe. But I lied to them. Finally we make a difference to the middle of the village rice field. We stopped at a rice field hut on the side of the road.

"Eh, before we go to Junior High how about we play first?" bring Ivan.

"Where?" ask Dika.

We were quiet for a while and I suggested.

"How about Prambanan Temple?" my proposal.

"But the ticket is expensive" said Ivan rather disappointed.

"If we fit Nyepi in Prambanan free yes Dik.

"Yes, but this is no longer Nyepi" said Dika.

"What's the ticket?" ask Ivan.

"Rp 15,000 if not wrong, then for children Rp 7,500" I said.

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The plan to Prambanan we finally agreed. We give the task to bring supplies. So that we are not wasteful and snacking carelessly. Mama did teach me not to snack on food.

My mama said, if I just carelessly could be wretched. Food can be poisoned, kidnapped, pickled, and my eyes gouged out to be cendols. So until SMP, I do not want to drink ice cendol. I imagine that the cendol is the wedge of the eyes of children kidnapped by kidnappers.

(If now I want to see that happen. I laughed to myself. I was lied to by my mother.

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One day before departure to Prambanan. I made an agreement with Ivan in the corner of the village. We plan to go to Ardika's house.

"Have you been, Van?" my many.

I came a little late, because I had to wait for my mom to come home from the traveling sales.

"Lumayan, very hot nie. Ice skillet first yuk" asked Ivan.

"It's the same with Dika, when he's not us" I argue.

we immediately drove to Ardika's house. Upon arrival at Dika's house, we were greeted by Arya (her sister Ardika).

"When it was 3 brothers, Ari, Ardika, and Arya" I told Ivan.

"Well, isn't there?" I asked Arya.

"Babe.maaaas... Mas Dika" cried Arya. He ran into the house looking for Dika.

Not long after his mother Dika came out from the side of the house.

"When it was in Nuri's place. He was again nganterin emping melinjo". said Dika's mother.

His mother's profession Dika is an emping melinjo maker. He was famous in my village and around. Makhlum if in front of his house a lot of melinjo from his customers.

"Hey, it's been a while?" greet Dika.

Dika then sent us both to the porch of his house. We started talking about the stuff we'll bring in tomorrow morning.

"Everyone brings his own drink" Ivan proposed.

Dika and I nodded in agreement. For me, drinking is a personal necessity.

"I brought fruit and bread" Ivan proposed.

"I bring a snack, I will ask my father to buy it in the shop" said Dika.

"I brought rice and side dishes. Tomorrow I ask you to buy it at the market" I suggested.

After all agreed, each child dues Rp 10,000. The money was collected to me. This fee is to make it easier for us to buy tickets tomorrow morning.

"Tomorrow to gather at my house at 08:00" I said.

"Wouldn't it be in my house, would it be easier" Ivan suggested.

Dika and I agreed. Ivan's house is on the main road to Prambanan. We have agreed that tomorrow will pass the village road that is safer from motorized vehicles and more shady.

"Oh yeah don't forget to bring a hat" I suggested.

When I got home, I asked my mother and stepfather for permission.

"Ma, tomorrow I'm going to Prambanan." I said

"Who's the guy?" ask dad

"Just like Dika and Ivan" I replied

Tat kala mama heard the word Prambanan. Mama became sad, because mama might remember the message from Simbok that sooner or later I must go to Prambanan.

"Don't do anything weird there." mama's message

"Yes." I said

"Find Mas Parji, he works there. Who knows if you're free." suggested mama

Mama later told me that we had a relative who worked at Prambanan Temple. He's my misan's brother whose house is about 3km from our house.

Tonight I can't sleep, thinking about the trip we're going to take tomorrow. A strange feeling and felt my blood boiling when I heard the word Prambanan.

"Why yes, my heart is not calm and wants to go immediately to Prambanan" I said

I then recalled the incident at the tomb and the message from my leg. Said I should get to Prambanan.

"What is the connection between me and Prambanan, yes" I asked in my heart.

I am still confused and have no idea about the secret of my life that my mother has not told me. That night, my mother came into my room.

"Why, ma?" much

"Tomorrow to go to Prambanan?" ask mama

I just nodded my head. I was afraid that if my mother arrived - it would prohibit my departure to Prambanan. Mom then stroked my hair and cried. I was confused because my mom was crying.

"Why, ma?" much

"Maybe it's a good time to tell you" said Mama

"What story, ma?" much

Mom then told me about the secret of my life. Stories about Simbok and Kakung. The story of my mother's death and the story that I will forever be an only child. Mama tells that her previous life was related to Prambanan.

Mama also told me about the dead man, and a message from the prince.

"You mean mama I'm going to mate with a ghost?" much

"Not a ghost, but the reincarnation of a prince who built Prambanan Temple" said Mama

I was confused by my mother's explanation. My mom finally told me to sleep. So that tomorrow is not too late.

Before I go to sleep. Mama didn't forget to kiss my forehead. Since she married her husband. This is my first time kissing me again. My mother also put a blanket on me. My bad habit is not to wear a blanket while sleeping.

"Ma, thank you" I said

I hugged my mom and didn't feel like I was crying. There is sadness and haru. I honestly miss my mother's treatment like this.

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Thank you for reading

See you at Prambanan Temple

with love

Citralekha